HE SENDS COMFORT
by: Geneva Young
In sorrow He sends comfort
To take away the pain.
In drought He sends the power
Of love, down with the rain.
He gives us quite an outreach
Unlimited; called prayer.
He gave us life; sometimes bittersweet
But gives us strength to bear.
He did not promise glittered pathway
Or ever-steady pace.
But instead, He would be with us
And supply sufficient grace.
But through the darkest valley
Or on mountains highest rim
Give thanks and praise to Jesus
We owe it all to Him.
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